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Bubba was quiet but I could tell he was hurting. He held his teeth tightly together and there was sweat all over his brow. And it wasn't warm. He kept his left hand pressed against the area.
I did my best to keep him still. Of course, the gurney he was on was secured to the floor and he had a strap wrapped around him so he wouldn't fall off, but he would move going around the corners if I wasn't there.
"You're Leslie's friend, aren't you."
"Yes, I am."
"Nancy. Right?"
"Yeah."
"Well, this is a hell of a way to get you to go out with me."
I laughed when he said that. "You're funny."
"I wasn't trying to be funny. I would have said something earlier if Coach hadn't come up and blown that stupid whistle in my ear. And if I wasn't so afraid of being turned down."
"Oh, I can't believe that. Who would turn you down?"
He laughed, then stopped short, pressing his hand into his collarbone tighter.
"That hurts. Don't sound so surprised. It happens. Not too often because I don't put myself out there very much."
"What, a big strong football player like you?"
"I may be strong, but I'm definitely big. Hell, I weigh 287. I had scarlet fever when I was a kid and it took two years to get through the fourth grade. So I'm older than all the kids here. Most girls think I'm just another fat, stupid jock."
I leaned my left arm over him, holding on to his waist so he wouldn't slide or roll. I took his right hand in mine.
"I don't think you're fat. Or stupid."
We pulled into the hospital and backed up into the emergency ramp. The back doors slammed open and the attendants unlatched and then slid out the gurney. I saw Jeff waiting inside the sliding doors to the emergency room. He was bent over, examining Bubba even as they wheeled him in.
I got out of the ambulance to find Mrs. Bond standing near the entrance.
"Hello, Nancy. How are you tonight?"
"I'm fine, Mrs. Bradley.'
"Nancy, don't you think we know each other well enough for you to call me Sue? You call my husband by his first name."
"I'm sorry. I was just brought up to call adults by their last name."
"I appreciate that Nancy, but you've got to be 18. And we've been through a lot together. I'd really like it if you called me Sue. 'Mrs. Bradley' makes me feel so old."
"OK. Sue."
"Well, I'm sure my husband is going to be here a while. He thinks he's the only doctor in this hospital who knows what he's doing. Can I give you a ride home?"
"No, I think I'll stick around for a bit, Sue. I can catch a ride with someone else."
"The reason you want to stick around wouldn't have anything to do with that football player in there, would it?"
"Yeah, he might have something to do with it."
"Well, good for you. You deserve to have someone special."
"Well, I don't know how special he'll be to me. But he did say he'd like to go out with me."
"Good luck, Nancy. You deserve it." She took my shoulders and leaned over, kissing me on the cheek. She was the first person to ever do something like that for me. My mother thought showing affection for anyone was a sign of weakness. The way she put it, you left yourself wide open to being taken advantage of by even being nice to someone.
Sue left and the two ambulance attendants came out, pushing their gurney. I headed aimlessly back into the emergency room.
Jeff came out of the examination room. "Hey, Nancy. Just the person I need. Get over here."
I followed him into the room. His body was blocking my view of his hands.
"Come here. I want you to hold this."
I walked around him and saw that he was holding out Bubba's hand. Both of them grinned at me as I took it from him.
"You know, Anthony, I don't do this for just anyone. Nancy's my best candy striper and only special patients get her services. Isn't that right, Nancy."
"Anthony. I like that. Can I call you Anthony?"
"Well, I don't know. Everyone calls me Bubba. The only one who calls me my real name is my mom. You'd have to be real special for me to let you."
"Anthony. I like that."
"OK, you two. That's enough. We have a medical procedure we need to go through, you know."
He reached around and grabbed a syringe with a needle that had to be at least six inches long. Bubba's eyes got wide as he filled it with fluid.
"Just squeeze her hand if you want. She can take it. Heck, you're a big guy. If the horses don't mind this thing, why should you? This won't hurt much. Or, maybe it will. I've never gotten one of these myself."
He sunk the needle in Bubba in several places near the fracture, inserting a little of the shot in each place.
"OK. You should start to lose feeling in that area... right... about... now."
Rick read the test message again.Ready to try a 3some?It was from Nancy. It seemed an odd text to receive from someone that was on a date. Rick slowly typed his responseYesHis phone beeped when she responded.Call me now.Rick slowly punched her numbers into his phone... She had specifically told him not to put her on speed dial."Hello," Nancy said in a hushed voice"Hi, It's Rick.""Everything okay there? How is my favorite babysitter doing?" Nancy asked."Yea, everything is fine. Bedtime went very...
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After watching a lot of porn a husband thinks of brining more people into sex with his wife, it all turns into a real gangbang….My friend Nancy told me this story, and I didn’t change anything in the plot.Nancy threw off the blanket and turned away from her husband.“We’ve discussed it a hundred times before,” she looked at her hubby in a very frisky way. “How do you think I can do it? How can you give me to another man? You don’t love me and don’t respect me!”“Nancy, I love you. If I didn’t I...
Nancy lost her mother at a very young age. She left her father Walter Kent, younger brother Ray, younger sister Sue, to pursue her studies, finally landing in the job of a teacher of History in a private school in Florida. Her dedication made her a very popular teacher in the school, but in her personal life nothing worthwhile happened and every body assumed her to very frigid and called her a loaner. After almost 10 years away from her family Nancy now all of 26 years took her first vacation...
In a little less than an hour’s time, I had concluded an advertising pitch in downtown Chicago, just a couple blocks off Michigan Avenue. The client interrupted me early on in my presentation and asked me five or six rapid fire questions. It may have been the strong coffee I drank that morning, or the adrenaline of my first big meeting at my new job, but I handled each question he asked me and then shut up, just as my boss had instructed. After his last question the client said “I’m good with...
Straight SexHello all ISS readers! I am back again with a hot sizzling story. As you knows me I’m Abhishek Singh 18 male living in Delhi near mother dairy of Pandav Nagar. I will hope that u will enjoy the story. Mail me any comments, queries or anything on or She never understood herself in that regard. She knew she would eventually loose her virginity and twice she thought she had found the right guy to do it. Each time Nancy backed out realizing at the last minute that it was the wrong guy. Both times...
LesbianDave Betterman woke up Friday morning with a stiffer than normal morning erection. He had been having a wonderful dream involving his girlfriend, Nancy, and his sister, Amy. The three of them were naked in his parent's big bed. He had been lying on his back eating out Nancy while Amy bounced up and down on his cock. His sister's tight pussy squeezed his cock in a most delightful way. Huh? His sister's pussy was doing what? As he slowly gained consciousness, his mind flashed back to the...
Christy has invited Mike over, as he parks in front of your house, her new neighbors are walking there dog on the sidewalk. They say hi to Mike and intro themselves. Mike tells Hale and Nancy that he is visiting his friend Christy. They say they have not met her yet. Mike tells them, “after you take the dog home, come over and we can have a drink together.” Mike comes into the house thru the backdoor as usual. He hears the water in the shower. “Hey babe, I’m here,” Mike yells out. Then...
It's been a long time now since high school. You'd think I would just let some things go but then I recently heard from an old friend and we exchanged emails which was a lot of fun. Of course, eventually, we got around to the girls we dated and he asked If I ever say my main squeeze from back then, Nancy. Unfortunately, the answer is no but I still think about her from time to time.I thought about Nancy and her gorgeous "surfer girl" looks. You know, the straight blond hair, tanned complexion...
Author’s note: This story was inspired by a lady LUSH author. She knows who she is. The facts contained herein are true. However, the names have been changed to protect the guilty. I met Nancy through Lush Stories. We started the relationship as most such involvements begin. I made a private comment on one of her stories and we began corresponding on Lush and eventually moved over to e-mail. We exchanged pictures that neither of us wanted to be public on Lush and our messages became more and...
Wife LoversNancy meets Monte By sub_nancy_cd Looking in the mirror of the ladies washroom at the airport, I fix my hair and make-up, I was glad I decided to wear my hair up in a ponytail, it made me look cuter. I wore my black mini skirt a white blouse with smart lace surrounding my breasts. I wore white pantyhose and my three inch black heels. I turned back and forth in the mirror, thinking to myself, its been 4 years since I met Monte on- line. He knew I was a crossdresser on hormones and...
Both Nancy and Mary had for years found girl-girl kissing to be appealing when they saw it in a movie or on TV. Nancy and Bill had taken more opportunities to watch erotica than Mary and her husband, so she was more well versed in what women did after the kissing. But as much as seeing girls lock lips had tantalized both of them, neither anticipated that they would ever really kiss another woman. Nor did they have any clue how much fun they would find it if they did. Nancy and Mary held...
Nancy was unable to shake the feeling that today was going to be special, but had no idea why. She had tried to write some more of her thesis, but it was warm outside, and she couldn't find any motivation to sit here in front of the computer. This thesis had been much more involved than at first thought, and she was tired of the struggle. Maybe a walk would clear her mind. Nancy had been staying in the farmhouse for two weeks now, and the quiet and seclusion had definitely improved both the...
Note : This story is completely fictional!Forty year old Charles increased his sex stamina to twenty minutes. He had been practicing to keep his prick from ejaculating early when he had sex. The first thing he did was go to a bar to find some slut to bang. Charles ask a red head if he could buy her a drink. He introduced himself and she said her name was Nancy. When he saw a ring on her finger he ask."Are you married Nancy?""Yes, so what" she replied.The woman was beautiful and he wondered why...
IncestNancy woke up. She heard the unmistakable sound of sex coming from her parents bedroom. She was disgusted by the squeaking bed and squeals of passion from her mother. Nancy covered her head with a pillow but it didn't help. Her mother was very open about sex and sometimes she told her more than she wanted to know. Nancy got out of bed and angerly marched down the hall to her parents bedroom. She was going to tell them to stop.The door was open and Nancy could see her mother's legs wrapped...
IncestAs I came back from taking Donna to work there stood both Nancy and Ivy, it had been over two years since I'd fucked them, as I got out of the car they both said hello, I walked up to them and said "Do either of you two want a coffee" and they both said "Yes", I put the kettle on, made the drinks and the three of us sat in the lounge.As we were talking about nothing in particular, Nancy said "I'll just pop round home and turn the oven off", as soon as she'd gone Ivy said "I've been thinking...
I couldn't believe I hadn't given my wife Nancy the money to pay the mechanic for the work on her car. She had reminded me the night before and I had assured that I would stop on my way to work and pay them, but had completely forgotten about it. Now here it was time for her to pick up the car so she had her friend Tina drop her off at the garage then meet me for lunch . I had tried calling her cell phone but it just rang through to voice mail. . I wanted to tell her that I frogot to stop and...
Nancy and the BossByJohn TagliaferroPART ONEMorning With The Kneelers?Oh, yum, good morning Little Mister,? Sarah said with a moan as she woke to her husband deep inside her wetness, ?hope you are not too close, I am just getting warmed up.??Ah, Miss Sarah, you sounded in full fury during your vocal dream only a few moments ago,? Edward responded with a powerful thrust.?Really now? I don’t remember,? she feigned ignorance of her vivid reliving of a swap session the couple had just a few weeks...
Nancy knew she had gotten her husband turned on with her phone call the night before. She was certain he had begun masturbating while they talked, even though he hadn't admitted it. She didn't care if he did. In fact, she found it kind of cute that he got himself off while she was away. And of course, the hot tub events of the previous evening had turned her on as well. But she knew that what she had to report this time would be infinitely more exciting than what she had shared the day...
Speaking of needing something urgently, Bill knew exactly what he was going to do next. In fact, he had already started. He had been speaking to Nancy from their bed and her talk of the other women being naked, and the possibility that Nancy might join them the next night had gotten him extremely excited. Bill had slid his hand into his boxers and begun to play with his penis several minutes before, while still on the phone with Nancy, thinking Nancy didn't have a clue. He always...
This is Rahul, I used to frequent a shop that was run by a lady and a man, and both seemed to be in their late 30’s. Since I was a regular and also their neighbor, they stayed in the same building as mine,I would stay back and chat with them. Later I came to know that the woman, Nancy was a widow and the man was her brother. Nancy used to be in jeans, sometimes in skirts, she had a nice body, good set of breasts, and a mischievous smile. Months went by, one day I went there and Nancy was alone...
"I'm so glad you called, Mary," Nancy said as she gestured Mary toward one of two chairs near a small table in the bedroom. Mary didn't say anything. Rather she took a seat in one of the chairs, folded her arms and looked at the floor. "Are you O.K., Mary? What's wrong?" Mary looked up and shrugged her shoulders. "I don't know," she replied, trying to sound nonchalant. "I know you're upset about something. Come on, Mar. What's up?" Mary looked down again and crossed her...
Nancy began running her hands over her body more intentionally now. caressing her breasts, her belly, her shoulders and her neck. She had a sudden, quick thrill at the idea of being naughty. She walked over to the door and made sure it was locked, then returned to the bed. She pulled back the bedspread, blanket and sheets and slid herself in. Covers to the side, Nancy relaxed and let her hands roam freely. She found that the exercise of surveying her body was not only more affirming than she...
The following is based very loosely on the Nancy Drew books. Here, we're sharing with you the other side of Nancy Drew - in one of the cases that was never published. I hope you enjoy. Authors/writers: Feel free to contribute to the story - the more the merrier Now, your story begins... Nancy Drew - teen sleuth. Everybody knows her. She's been the talk of the town for years - always getting the bad guys. So, when you got the assignment from the newspaper to follow her on one of her current...
CHAPTER 1 As I’ve always explained, my stories here are all experiences I’ve had or had shared with me by friends. I have had to use a little author’s licence when describing situations which we just glossed over by a friends relating it to me but by and large all activities as described are real events. Followers of my stories will know I have had a lifelong penchant for the mature woman and though I am now a mature gent myself, I still enjoy a liaison with a sexy ‘old girl’ or two and let...
What follows is a brief description of some of the sexual experiences of a young girl in 1840s America called Nancy. She lived on a small farm just over a day's ride from the nearest town, which was small in any case, just a church, a saloon, some stores and a few houses. She lived with her three older step-brothers and her Pa (who was really her step-father - her father died just before she was born and her mother just after she turned 10), and a few farmhands: four black men and a fat white...
We just came home from a really fun night. I came home early today from work.Nancy suggested that we go out to eat. We decided to go to a restaurantthat we really like for dinner, it was great! When we got out of the restaurant! We saw that it was still early and Nancy suggested that we go to a bar to have a drink and relax. This idea seemed to cheer her up a bit, so off we went. We went to this bar called The Tavern located in Camden.The place was not something you’d call fancy but it could...
Copyright© 1992-2003 "A woman who lived in St. Paul Had breasts undeniably small Her husband growled, 'Dear, Why not burn your brassiere? It's fulfilling no function at all.'" -author unknown My childhood friend Nancy called after trying me at my office. Since I had won the lottery, I had wrote or spoken to her three times, and things were not going well for her. I promised to come to her house tomorrow instead of heading back home. I rented a car and drove to the small...
Two weeks later Clair called and Jim and I both were on the phone as she said, "You two performed some kind of a minor miracle. Nancy has stopped misbehaving, her grades are excellent. She is the manager for the high school basketball team, she has a part time job two days a week, and she is dating several of the nicest boys in town. She is a pleasure to be with. She always has this positive glow about her. Getting her into horseback riding was a brilliant move. She is a very happy,...
"I've never felt anything like this before, Nance." "What do you mean, Honey? What is it?" "I don't ... I feel so stupid. I don't know if..." "Come on, Hon. What's up?" "I've always thought you were wonderful, Nancy. I've felt close to you for years." "I know, Mary. Me too. I feel exactly the same way. But, I don't understand." "Nancy ... the fact that I feel this way ... so unexpectedly..." "Yes? What, Mary?" "Does it mean we're gay? Does it mean that I'm...
I laughed, "No I don't think so baby. Lots of women enjoy this when our men aren't around. Sometimes when they are. Jim likes to watch me do this with other women." My breast was at her lips because I had shifted to put it there. As I expected she caught the nipple in her mouth and began to suck wetly as I had done to her. She enjoyed it and began to move from one to the other as I felt her fingers on my cunt again. It didn't take her long until her tongue was in my wet pussy and on my...
Some months later when Jim came in from the fields I handed him this letter from our Nancy. Nancy was now entrenched in college and this was our first letter. She had spent the summer with us again and had left to go home to get ready for her freshman year at college. Our summer with our young Nancy had been fabulous. Nancy had matured and had learned and practiced a lot more about sex. All of the old "connections" had been renewed this summer plus several of Nancy's young friends came to...
It was late Friday night and my boyfriend Bobby was driving me home. I'd had such a wonderful time that night. We'd gone to our High School's football game and then Bobby took me to Bob's big boy for food afterwards. While we were at Bob's, I went to the ladies room, and, on a whim, I took off my little white panties. When I got back to the table I wondered what Bobby would think if he knew that my pussy was bare beneath my skirt. We rode along in Bobby's dad's Impala and I was...
Nancy Nicholas was a certified college graduate with an impressive Grade Point Average. However, even she would have to admit that there was something to the repeated opinion from her more than strict father that she had very little common sense. She had been raised according to rigid standards of right and wrong and projected an aura of confused morality and naïve perspective on everything around her. Now that she was finished with college and her parents were sending her little sly hints...
Santa entered the living room and froze. His instincts told him that everyone in the house was asleep, but he had assumed they were asleep in bed. Not so at all! There on the couch, sound asleep sat 22 year old Paul, naked as the day he was born. The only thing he wore was a smile, and looking under the Christmas tree, Santa understood the smile very well!!She was not tall, but her long body showed the definite curves of woman and not a girl. Nancy wore a red Santa hat and three...
I was eleven when I watched my sixteen-year-old baby sitter fuck two high school boys. "If you don't say anything about it," Mellisa said, "I'll give you a treat." What eleven-year-old wouldn't say he'd be quiet for a candy bar? I told her I wouldn't tell and when her friends had gone she did not give me a candy bar - she gave me my very first blowjob. "Did you like that?" she asked. Stupid question - I stood there with my tongue hanging out and my head shaking like a puppy dog...
Bob stiffened and came all over the wall. I had hit a sensitive nerve. After he got his cock back into his pj's he looked at me, "It has been hard to leave her alone for Jan and I" Bob kissed Joy goodnight. He stood there and looked at her full body completely exposed and then left. Since it was just the three of us girls I stripped nude and said, "I sleep nude guys, OK?" Joy looked my body over, "Damn Nancy you are stacked, why not, no big deal." I sat on the bed and posed...
Note: I know several people who participate in the "LARP" (Live Action Role Play) called "Vampire-Masquerade". They asked me to come down to check it out. As they explained it to me, I asked how the characters were developed, and got some interesting answers. While the idea of joining in this activity doesn't hold my interest, I came up with this particular character, in case I ever do. Read, enjoy, point and snicker, whatever. I make no apologies to the fans of "Twilight" or "True...
This is a little story about how a sweet young woman named Nancy came into discovering her essence and how to enjoy it. You see Nancy was a wonderful woman untouched by the evil one. I am the evil one and know a little about creating an evil woman. If a woman has heard of actions and positions to be tried in concert with a man, there is always that need to try and see if they are as good as she has heard. I hope I was and am. I think Nancy has a little S&M about her. I found she loves to put...
Nancy is a dear friend I have never met. An online acquaintance who became a sister. She told me about the baby she is carrying, her black lover's child. I cried when she told me of the love she had for another man and how he had broken their engagement when he learn of her carelessness. I shared in the joy of her decision to have her lover's baby, and I longed for the baby I had once miscarried, my own black lover's child. This is Nancy's story, and perhaps my own as well. Nancy met her...
Chapter 14, A Good Turn Deserves Another.We entered our cabin. I went to pee and Chuck pulled back the comforter and sheet and was finishing when Ricky and I entered from different directions.“This is the middle part of a three generation fuck fantasy,” Chuck said to Ricky. “Nancy and I want you to join me in giving her two cocks this evening.”Ricky started to close the door.I told him to leave it open.Chuck told me to lay on my back. I did. Ricky and Chuck started on me with Chuck kissing my...
PrefaceThis is Nancy’s story. It is based on actual places, people, facts, desires, and more than a touch or two of fantasy. It includes activities and people she wanted in the plot. Most are very real, actual people she said knows. Some are people I know. Please understand, as a man, I would never harm a c***d nor take advantage of the weak. Nor would I have sex with the daughters of my wife. Adding that to the story was her Idea.Alford, Lord Tennyson published a collection of poetry in 1842...
However, Nancy’s stay with us that summer was going to prove even more eventful than ever I could have imagined. Even after having been caught wearing her things by the neighbour’s son, Lesley, which led to a whole new dimension in our friendship, as you’ll know if you’ve read “Caught in the Act…”Once again I found myself alone in the house. Dad was at work and Mom had gone to her Bridge Club and wouldn’t be back for ages. As you’ll know if you’ve read “Caught in the Act…” Nancy was really hot...
Nancy Drew should have stayed out of my town Based on the Emma Roberts Nancy Drew movie By now, I was drunk with power. I had multiple attacks under my belt, including a mass murder of six people at once. I wasn’t dumb enough not to be cautious, though. I was contemplating going out of town for girls with the new car my parent’s had gotten me for my eighteenth birthday for good grades. For some reason, being a serial killer had made me able to concentrate better in school and focus in other...
Author’s note: This story was inspired by a lady LUSH author. She knows who she is. The facts contained herein are true. However, the names have been changed to protect the guilty. I met Nancy through Lush Stories. We started the relationship as most such involvements begin. I made a private comment on one of her stories and we began corresponding on Lush and eventually moved over to e-mail. We exchanged pictures that neither of us wanted to be public on Lush and our messages became more and...
Chapter 13, Feeling Lucky!I had to get up around dawn to pee. Chuck must be like a camel because he can go all day holding his water. He said he had a “guard-mount bladder”. I had no clue what that was until he explained that, in the army, people on guard were not permitted to leave their post without being properly relieved. I could have never been able because, when I have to go, I have to go- when it hits me, I relieve myself. He lets me sleep on the outside so going is easier.I know,...
Chapter 4, More anyone?Mother broke a barrier! In a way, I was not surprised. Sapphic love was not all that unusual between consenting female adults. It certainly was not the norm between us.This became the second time she tasted Chuck’s cum. I wondered if he was habit forming because I could become an addict.It was the first time she tasted me and I totally enjoyed it. It was a passive thing on my part. Well, sort of. It was a mental and physical act because I enjoy receiving oral pleasure and...
It had been some five years since I’d fucked Nancy, I was older and then so was she. We were talking over the fence when I asked her if she’d had anything since the last time we were together, and she replied that she hadn’t. I was feeling quite horny and she was dressed in a lemon blouse and a grey skirt, we made some more small talk.After a while it became obvious to me that she needed to be fucked again. “Where is your husband” I asked “Gone to get the caravan ready he’ll be a couple of...
She was about in her mid 50’s but had what looked like a nice figure. Not voluptuous, pretty average. Probably an average set of tits and not beautiful, maybe not even pretty, but a little enticing. She walked her dogs two to three times a day, and always between my house and the neighbors. She lived across the street. We barely spoke to each other. I was sitting on the chair by my front door when she walked by with the dogs. I called out to her, “Nancy, got a minute?” She reluctantly walked...
The first week was a blur. Classes, books, finding my way around, sizing up lots of the male coeds and teachers (and a few females). Joy and I had mostly the same classes and we had been together almost constantly. Joy was a toucher and was continually brushing against me or patting me. We seemed to be nude in our room a lot and she liked to touch then even more it seemed. I wanted to instigate things several times but something came up to put it off. Then at the end of the first week there...
In a little less than an hour’s time, I had concluded an advertising pitch in downtown Chicago, just a couple blocks off Michigan Avenue. The client interrupted me early on in my presentation and asked me five or six rapid fire questions. It may have been the strong coffee I drank that morning, or the adrenaline of my first big meeting at my new job, but I handled each question he asked me and then shut up, just as my boss had instructed. After his last question the client said “I’m good with...
Chapter 20. Liz? Or, Lez?He left us gently closing the door behind him. With the taste of his semen still in our mouths, she and I looked at each other and began kissing deeply. We moved awkwardly to the bed with neither of us wanting to break our intimate hold on each other as our bodies pressed against each other, our hands caressed, and our tongues danced in each other’s mouths. We nearly fell onto the mattress and giggled as a result.We were not new to each other’s body having spent two...
Chapter 19. ChangesIt was another wonderful night. The bed was so comfortable, the room was quiet, all was right.Chuck and I woke and showered together. It will be my last freshwater shower for a while so I washed and conditioned my hair again. I decided to wear the same dress I wore to dinner the night before. The huge decision- to wear or not to wear a thong. I asked Chuck what he thought.“Commando!”“What?”“Commando.”I explained I had no clue what he meant.He pulled up the skirt-like lavalava...
Chapter 18. More Dessert?“How about that bath I promised you?”I had thought of sucking my husband’s cock when I heard his words. As much as I desired to please him, I was also physically tired. I moved back up toward his face and kissed him.“Was that a yes?”“It was an ‘I love you.’” I just looked at him and smiled. “As wonderful as it sounds, let’s snuggle and fall asleep.”He smiled back, hugged me tighter, relaxed and... well, it was like he flipped a switch. He was asleep. I never saw anyone...
Chapter 16. A New DayI snuggled next to Chuck. In moments, I was aware he had fallen asleep because of his breathing. He had to have been tired from servicing me and then Sofie.Me? I was wide awake thinking about what had just happened and thinking about Sofie and what she might be feeling right now. You know, that post sexual decent, especially when she was alone. I decided to go check on her. I slipped out of bed and grabbed Chuck’s lavalava as a wrap. I laughed at myself, I had been naked...
Chapter 15. Is THIS really Never-Never Land?Her question caught me off guard. I expected it from Gina but not from Sofia. Our home back in Buenos Aires had been openly liberal. At home, we were four females who could go from our bedrooms to the kitchen wearing only a thong- especially in warm weather. We never hid our sexuality and she was aware when her sisters had a male friend over and desired privacy. When Chuck spent the weeks with me, we acted like an old married couple sharing my...
Chapter 12, Anyone for Seconds?I nearly collapsed in his arms. He disconnected the snaps attached to the cuffs then removed the cuffs before he reached down and gently removed the two vibrators and pulled the adhesive pads from my face. My knees felt rubbery. I looked over at Donna. She had spit the switch out of her mouth and was bent over and was still getting butt-fucked by her husband grunting with each thrust. Chuck led me to a couch and we sat down. I cuddled against him.There was not a...
Chapter 10, Love on The Hill of LesbosThe temperature in our cabin was perfect and the gentle movement of “The Princess” rocked us to a sound sleep. In a single day, we had gotten up, said our good byes to or friends in New Zealand, flew over open water landing in Fiji, boarded a beautiful sailboat, sailed for a bit, renewed our vows under sail, and had toe-curling sex for hours. I recommend that regimen if you experience a sleeping disorder.The smell of coffee stirred us awake. I slipped out...